The brilliant golden Golden Dragon Armor radiated dazzling light, while the golden cape behind him fluttered in the wind. The resplendent armor made Lu Yuan appear exceptionally heroic and imposing.
With another thought, the wings of the Water-Fire Dragon King all unfolded. Three pairs of red, gold, and blue dragon wings beat behind Lu Yuan.
At the same time, the Golden Dragon Domain and Divine Slaughter's Domain were fully unleashed, and Lu Yuan held the Dragon Emperor's Dripping Spring Spear in his hand. Aside from his demi-god equipment, he was essentially going all out.
"A friendly reminder: the pressure on the one-thousand-and-first step has already entered the god level—the true god level. You'd better be careful. Otherwise, even with a divine body, you may still suffer badly."
Just as Lu Yuan lifted his foot to step forward, Bo Saixi's chilly voice sounded by his ear.
"Are you worried about me? It seems we do still have some friendship between us." Lu Yuan said with a faint smile.
"You're overthinking it. I'm afraid you'll fail the first trial and lose your life, leaving the second trial unable to proceed. Then I won't get to beat you up. Who would have any friendship with a shameless bastard like you?"
Bo Saixi said coldly.
After all his teasing earlier, the anger in her heart had yet to fade.
No one had ever spoken to Bo Saixi like that in her life. "Old beauty"—that little brat actually had the nerve to say it.
"Fine, if you won't admit it, forget it. But I'll remember this kindness. During the Ninth Trial of the Sea God, I'll save your life. How about that? Aren't you touched?" Lu Yuan asked with a faint smile.
"You should solve your own problems first before talking about saving my life."